“Karl texted under the table cloth.”
What a total ignorant, uneducated rude ass.
“Karl texted under the tablecloth”
I know. At first, I couldn’t figure out why he was looking down. He was our keynote speaker at a weekend convention and I was sitting near him.
The organizer knows Kearns and was able to secure this wonderful singer for our entertainment that night and to entertain us during dinner. Everyone was mesmerized...except our boy, who saw fit to use it as a chance to read his emails and catch up on his texting to Mike Castle.
I told Rove that I’m sending back my signed copy of his new book. He can ‘white out” my name and regift it to Krauthammer!